Everyone thought, isn't it just a miscarriage?
What's the big deal?
But who considered that it was a life, her own flesh and blood?
Even Bo Fengheng thought she was being melodramatic, that she relied on his favor and deliberately tormented him…
Hah!
These people were selfish, never treating her as a person.
Since they had never planned on marrying her, losing this child, it seemed to them, was a relief.
Shen Yifei had nothing to say. "I'm sorry, I just hope you can start over. He truly cares about you…"
"Truly cares?" Mu Yin coldly tugged at the corner of her lips, brimming with sarcasm. She didn't want to talk anymore. "Please leave, I want to rest now."
Shen Yifei knew this was something she had to come to terms with herself. Speaking more was fruitless. "Alright, call me if you need anything."
The door closed.
The room, lit only by a bedside lamp, suddenly darkened.
